There was a hint of a scheming smile on Ye Xiu's lips.
This continued for another half an hour, and the formation was finally broken.
Ye Xiu rushed forward, covered with dragon scales. There were magic weapons around his body. The shadows of the magic weapons appeared, and the white bone magic was also displayed by him.
After some severe losses, the current energy clone of the Qianyu Sect Master is roughly equivalent to the combined power of two or three combined Dzogchen.
Although it is still not something Ye Xiu can win.
But this is not her true body, and it can be consumed slowly if consumed slowly.
And it wasn't just a clash of strengths, Ye Xiu was also unforgiving in his words.
There is no other way, although it is a bit cheap, but it is the only way to survive.
"Tell me, you, a dignified third-grade sect leader, actually came to attack my sixth-grade sect. Are you living like a dog?"
"I'm very curious as to who you gave birth to such a stupid thing. It seems like you are not a normal person."
"Why are you so horny? No man likes you? No, no."
"You have such a grumpy temper. Have you reached menopause? I happen to be a doctor, so I can take a look at it for you."
…
These words made her furious and her fighting power surged.
Ye Xiu's mouth kept bleeding, but he was still smiling.
At first glance it seemed like an unwise choice, but she was irritated by herself and her strength loss accelerated.
Moreover, energy differentiation and ontology are interconnected.
What Ye Xiu just said was naturally transmitted to the main body word for word, and it would definitely have an impact on her thoughts.
Originally, Leng Feng and the elder were completely at a disadvantage when facing the main body.
But suddenly, I don't know what happened, this woman's aura became disordered.
The veins on their foreheads pulsed, which refreshed their spirits and immediately reduced their stress.
Another hour passed.
The strength of this energy clone has dropped sharply to the level of roughly the middle stage of integration.
Without saying a word, Ye Xiu took out the sword of sin and slashed it hard.
After slashing with the sword, her strength was suddenly reduced. Ye Xiu was replenished and his own injuries improved a lot.
The situation suddenly changed 180 degrees.
Ye Xiu kept using his words and spells to keep her there, and then slashed her down with one sword after another.
Take away the energy from her body.
While it continues to weaken, the situation is rapidly improving.
Finally, the leader of the Qianyu Sect was stopped by Ye Xiu, unable to move.
At this moment, she had been continuously weakened by Ye Xiu, and her strength was reduced to the Nascent Soul Perfection.
At this level, Ye Xiu could crush her to death with one finger, but he didn't do that.
Instead, he took out a handful of pills and swallowed them, and the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then Ye Xiu hooked her chin with one hand: "How is it? Are you convinced?"
The master of the Qianyu Sect said in a cold tone: "Little beast, don't be complacent, my true form will come over soon, and you will definitely die."
"Is this so?"
Ye Xiu pretended to be scared and threw the alms bowl upward, floating it above her head, making her unable to move.
And it also immobilized the remaining soul of this energy clone.
"I'm so scared when you say that. Call the master first to listen."
She stared at Ye Xiu with murderous eyes.
Ye Xiu took out his cell phone: "Tell me, if I take off your clothes and then record it and spread it around the world, what kind of effects will it have?"